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Chapter 1328 Hou Yi's retreat
After hearing Hou Yi's words, Chang'e first showed a happy smile, then suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise, "Why do you have to wait for a while?"

Embarrassment suddenly appeared on Hou Yi's face, and he could only say something vaguely, "It's nothing serious, just got hurt."

Injuried?

When Chang'e heard this, she immediately became nervous. Hou Yi was no ordinary monk, he was one of the supreme gods of the Wu clan. Since Chang'e knew him, she had never seen him get hurt.

Chang'e vaguely remembered that Hou Yi once told her that for a god like him, the so-called injuries can be healed in an instant without leaving any traces.

But now, Hou Yi was injured, not just injured, it seemed that he did not heal instantly as he said.

"How did this happen?" Chang'e's face paled for a moment, "You are a god, how could you be hurt?"

Hou Yi shook his head and laughed: "Gods are also strong and weak, so naturally they will be injured."

"Gods also have strengths and weaknesses..." Chang'e heard the words, suddenly suddenly realized, and then she remembered something, "Didn't you go to Kunlun, where there is the rumored Queen Mother of the West." Chang'e turned pale in shock: "The Queen Mother of the West attacked you?"

No wonder Chang'e was terrified. In the prehistoric world, no practitioner knows about the Queen Mother of the West. In the prehistoric world where the two clans of liches dominate the world, the Queen Mother of the West is still the supreme giant in the entire prehistoric practice world. Respect together, the Lich and the two clans also have to give three points of face.

This kind of existence is the topmost existence among the prehistoric innate gods, second only to several prehistoric ancestor gods.

Only such an existence can hurt the innate gods of the Wu clan like Houyi.

But Chang'e couldn't imagine how much Hou Yi's injuries would be if such an existence was shot.

So she looked at Hou Yi very worriedly, "Should we go back to the Temple of the Witch God, and ask the ancestor witches to show you."

Hou Yi smiled helplessly, "Look at you, so anxious." He patted Chang'e's shoulder lightly, then stroked her black hair lightly with his hand, and with a little force, let her head rest on his shoulder.

"It's not so serious. It's not that the Queen Mother of the West attacked me. It's that I was reckless and got injured. I just need to recuperate for a while. I don't need to go back to the Wu Temple to trouble Zuwu and the others."

"Really?" Chang'e breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and slumped on Houyi's shoulder weakly. She was really frightened just now.

"Of course it is true." Hou Yi laughed.

It's really useless to go back to the Temple of Witchcraft, after all, it's a Tao injury caused by myself, so I can only slowly pull out the traces of Taiyi Tao of Queen Mother of the West bit by bit.

Otherwise, his Da Luo Daoyu would only be able to exert less than half of its strength.

As for returning to the Temple of Witchcraft, what a joke, now that the ancestral witches are arguing because of the ideological dispute, he managed to avoid it, how could he take the initiative to move over, wishing to hide away.

He glanced at the three elixir of elixir that floated aside, feeling a little helpless. If he was not injured, he could definitely help Chang'e swallow the Langgan divine fruit.

"It's a pity, I can't take you to meet Jumang Zuwu, otherwise he can help you conquer the Langgan God Fruit." Houyi was really helpless, because of the ideological dispute, the ancestor witches almost did it directly. However, the two giants, Emperor Jiang Zhulong, actually disappeared and let this situation go.

He is a big witch, with small arms and legs, how dare he really participate in it?I was really involved, I am afraid it is the most uncomfortable.

After all, Hou Yi's philosophy is not exactly the same as that of both sides. The so-called way is different, not to conspire with each other, and it is not advisable to forcibly stand in line.

Chang'e was a little puzzled, "Can't you take this elixir directly?"

Hou Yi smiled and said: "Of course it can, but in this Langgan fruit, there is a ray of innate charm, which is the root of this immortal medicine. If you simply take it, you can only get immortality and life. With the help of great supernatural beings, I can use that innate rhyme for my own use, so there is no hope for Da Luo in the future, and I will have a chance to comprehend the way of immortality." Although it is just a little extra care, it is extremely slim, but it is not easy.

With a thought in Hou Yi's mind, the three Langgan fruits slowly fell down. Chang'e leaned on Hou Yi and stretched out her hand to catch them. The Langgan fruits, which were as white as jade pearls, fell into her hands as white as jade.

Chang'e looked at it curiously, then carefully put it away.

"I'm going to retreat to recuperate first, and wait for me to go out."

Chang'e fixedly looked at Houyi, and stretched out her hand to caress his resolute and handsome face, "I will definitely wait for you."

As she spoke, Chang'e slowly closed her eyes, raised her toes lightly, raised her head lightly, and parted her red lips lightly.

Hou Yi smiled knowingly, bowed his head lightly, and tapped Chang'e's red lips lightly.

Seeing the figure in front of her fade away like smoke, Chang'e knew that Houyi had gone to retreat. Although the touch on her lips was real, it made her feel lost.

"Ugh……"

A sigh, I don't know what it means.

……

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

On the land, the ideological dispute within the Wu clan is intensifying. Even Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, two ancestor witches who have a good relationship, are said to have fought against each other several times.

The conflict of ideas is not a general conflict of interests, but a fundamental conflict of interests, involving the Tao and cognition of the monks, and it is normal for water and fire to be incompatible.

However, although there are constant disputes within the witch clan, they all know that there is a big enemy, the monster clan, watching over their heads, so they have always maintained a situation of fighting without breaking through. Under the restraint of the ancestor witches, it is generally peaceful.

On the other side, the Heavenly Court Monster Clan is peaceful.

But that's just the appearance.

In the Tongming Hall, reading the income and expenditure of the monster clan's luck distributed by Bai Ze, most of the eighteen monster clan Taichu Da Luo looked extremely solemn.

"Why don't we use a little bit of reserve luck?" Looking at the statistical statistics, due to the erosion of the calamity, the Yaozu tribe's luck rationing fell off a cliff, and he couldn't help asking.

In the era of calamity, without the help of luck, it is still not easy to practice.

"No!" When he said this, several wise men immediately objected. Dafeng, Tu Shan, Ji Meng, Shang Yang, Bo Fu, etc. all gave Ba Tie a helpless look.

Being stared at by so many bosses, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and scratched his head honestly, and said with a rather embarrassed smile: "Hehe, I just said something casually, just kidding, don't take it seriously, Don't take it seriously..." After speaking, the voice even lowered unconsciously.

Above, Di Jun glared at Tie Tie with hatred, and said in a deep voice: "Reserving Qi Luck Xuanhuang is to prepare for the future war, it is related to the future of the monster clan, and there is no room for loss, so it is not a last resort, and it will never be allowed. Use those luck."

This time, Baritie nodded solemnly, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely remember."

(End of this chapter)